GHOSTY STUFFS.
Sunday, January 14, 2007
♥ 5:29 AM
Okay.
I'm back from going out with Jazz, Jingying and Rachel.
Yeah, Jazz was telling me ghost stories.
Darn, it's damn scary.
I was super scared on the way home.
And I don't dare to look out my window anymore cause I'm afraid there's a tree there.
Plus, someone told me stuff about the lift.
Hence, I have a phobia of lifts and trees now.
Then, I think about what another person has told me.
About white stuff, big head and don't-know-what cantonese opera stuff.
I am just really freaked out man.
I don't think I can survive if I watch horror movies.
I'll just die in the theatre.
Okay, this is bad.
Really bad.
I think I'm beginning to ________ ALOT.
I don't know what to do.
I'm just like really scared that ________ suddenly.
I'm confused ):
& when can I call you my own
Oh mu goodmess,I think I like you alot
